My parents bought this house completely furnished four years ago. They obtained it from two antique furniture dealers who were in the middle of a divorce. A majority of the furniture that was in the house is still here, some is awesome and very pretty. Some has ended up in my apartments, and my parents’ place in Atlanta, some has been put away in storage and replaced by new stuff, and some of the more bizarre pieces are still in their original spot… like this lamp. It’s located in the sitting room right outside my bedroom and it freaks me out every night in the dark. Oh, and I have no idea why there are rocks around the lamp.
